Party Time

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The Gamer's Guide to Freedom, Remastered

Chapter 10: Party Time

— Ravel Phenex —

"So, how do these parties usually go?" Kuro asked as she gave him the tour of Riser's lake house, making her giggle slightly.

"It's a load of young devils getting drunk, how do you think they go?" Ravel pointed out, making the handsome older devil chuckle.

It was interesting to think that she very nearly ended up engaged to Kuro, and not entirely unpleasant.

Not because she felt anything in particular for him, but because it'd get her out from under her brother.

Not that she hated—or even disliked—her brother, but she had long since realised Riser had no ambitions beyond having fun, and while there wasn't really anything wrong with that, being stuck babysitting her hedonistic older brother had grown tiresome.

Plus she could see how the engagement would help their families, so she'd be proud to do so. Unlike a certain spoiled princess, she would be happy to marry for the good of her family.

"Ah, that kind of party then?" Kuro asked, a small smile on his lips.

"Yes, it usually starts civil enough but in an hour or two the gambling and bets will start, and things will only go downhill from there," Ravel admitted, watching him perk up.

"Gambling? Well, isn't that interesting," Kuro said with a sly smile.

"Do you like gambling?" Ravel asked, wondering when he'd had the chance if he'd grown up locked away in the Dantalion Manor.

"I like games in general, and I happen to be good at them. I'm also smart enough to not bet anything I can't afford to lose, so I certainly wouldn't be opposed to joining the fun," Kuro said with a grin, making her smile.

Riser wasn't always that smart, he was a lot smarter than people gave him credit for but he was also fond of drinks and easily tempted into doing stupid things.

As they reached the main room again, she saw that the guests had already started to arrive, spotting Diodora Astaroth talking with her brother.

Seekvaira Agares was talking to Sona and Rias, with the red-headed heiress throwing the occasional glare toward Riser.

Trying to be helpful, Ravel made sure to tell Kuro who each of the new arrivals was, getting a grateful smile from him which made butterflies start to swarm inside her stomach, just ever so slightly.

She'd be lying if she said she didn't find him attractive, but then it was rare for a devil to not be incredibly attractive.

Maybe it was because she'd mentally prepared herself to marry him that she was so on edge around Kuro.

Following him as he headed towards the three Heiresses, she shook her head and tried to focus and ignore his stupid, sexy smile.

"Lord Dantalion, I can't say I'm surprised to see you here since Riser has you to thank for this new home he's so proud of," Sona said with a light smirk, Riser had a very active social media presence and it wasn't a surprise that Sona already knew as Kuro gave her a smile.

"But I am a bit surprised to see you here, Miss Sitri, I didn't think you were much of a party girl," Kuro said, his smile teasing as she nodded.

Even her outfit made it clear she wasn't exactly a party lover, while Seekvaira was wearing a long red dress and Rias a rather short purple one that barely reached her thigh, Sona's outfit was more suited for a business meeting, the modest pencil skirt and buttoned-up shirt out of place.

"I'm not, but I'd be a fool to miss out on a chance to socialise with my peers," Sona admitted easily, the wineglass in her hand barely touched. "Alliances can be forged in the strangest of places, and you can never have too many friends."

"True enough, I suppose," Kuro agreed with a lazy smile, taking a sip of his drink.

"I hear we have you to thank for the drinks, I didn't know you made alcohol," Rias added as she looked at her wine. "Damn good alcohol at that… you're a man of many talents."

"Honestly it's a rather silly use of Alchemy, but everyone needs a hobby," Kuro said with a shrug before he paused. "Please don't tell Koneko I can make alchemical treats, she already makes me bake for her daily. I'm planning to slowly introduce her to the alchemical cookies."

"…unless I'm getting things mixed up, I thought Rias and her peerage agreed to work for you, not the other way around," Sona said after a moment.

"Oh, they do. But for a cat, Koneko has some amazingly effective puppy dog eyes," Kuro said with a smirk.

She still didn't understand just why or how Rias and her Peerage had ended up working as Kuro's servants, but given the way Rias giggled she didn't seem particularly upset about it.

"She really does, I've always had a hard time saying no to her. She practically weaponises guilt trips," Rias agreed with a laugh, giving Kuro an affectionate smile.

A part of her wondered what Riser thought of Kuro and Rias's relationship. She's heard her brother ranting about Rias more than once, so to see Kuro slip past her defences so easily after he spent years trying to make it work must have stung, but glancing over at Riser, he didn't seem to care in the slightest.

Instead, he was laughing about something with Diodora and Latia Astaroth, not even acknowledging Rias. Now that she thought about it, the pair had gone out of their way to avoid one another, even if it meant breaking protocols.

As the host, Riser should have greeted her when she arrived, and as the guest, it was rude of Rias to blatantly avoid him. She had no doubt people had noticed the tension between them.

Honestly, even as Riser's bishop, it wasn't any of her business. Her brother wouldn't appreciate her sticking her nose in his relationships, and she always thought they made a poor couple anyway.

Rias was too soft, and Riser needed someone who could be domineering, not just in the bedroom but in the relationship in general.

A part of her secretly thought Sona and Riser would make a good couple, the strict heiress would have no trouble controlling Riser, but she also knew Riser just wasn't smart enough for Sona.

She loved her brother but she wasn't blind to his faults, his many, many, faults.

"True, but she's cute and she's my naptime buddy so it's fine," Kuro said with a playful smile. "Plus she makes a good pillow."

"Honestly, you two might get along a little too well," Rias mumbled, taking a sip of her wine.

"We both like napping and sweets, it's no surprise we bonded over our mutual interests," Kuro said simply, making Rias chuckle. "So, is there something on my face? You haven't stopped staring at me since I arrived," Kuro said as he turned to Seekvaira, making her eyes widen.

Was her face flushed? Glancing at the empty wine glass in the other girl's hand, Ravel paused. Oh dear, apparently Kuro's drinks were stronger than they seemed and everyone knew Seekvaira was a lightweight drinker.

Oh dear.

"My apologies, Lord Dantalion. I was just considering how best to broach the subject of the Dantalion lands that my family are currently occupying," Seekvaria said, not even slightly slurring her words despite her possible drunkenness.

"Hm, I thought the Agares family has already agreed to return them?" Kuro said, making Seekvaira scowl slightly, more emotion than she normally showed.

"My parents did agree to return your lands. They're profitable for our family but hardly necessary for our success and we can afford to give them back…" Seekvaira started, sighing to herself. "However, I was ruling over those lands as part of a test to prove myself ready for Ladyship, and losing them has inconvenienced me and set my plans back considerably. My parents have decided that if I wish to keep them, I must convince you myself."

"Ah, I see. Well, I'm not opposed to making a deal with you. Can I be blunt?" Kuro asked, making Seekvaira nod immediately.

"I'd rather you always be blunt with me, I have little patience for false niceties," Seekvaira said immediately, making him smile.

"I'm busy as fuck. I have several businesses I plan on starting, and rejoining the pillars is a more complicated process than you'd think. The lands I already have are consuming my time, and while I do plan to reclaim all my lands eventually, I'm certainly not opposed to leaving some of them in other people's hands, if it's made worth my while," Kuro admitted easily, she didn't blame him.

Despite her brother Ruval handling the entire Phenex tears business, her father still occasionally complained about how busy he was.

Kuro had a lot to handle, despite his age and lack of experience.

"…I will not become your servant if that's what you want," Seekvaira said sternly, making Rias blush and look away awkwardly.

"That's fine, but this isn't the time or the place for this kind of talk. This is a party, not a business meeting, we can discuss this another time," Kuro said easily, making Seekvaira frown for a moment. "Don't worry, I won't reclaim those lands before you've had a chance to convince me."

"I suppose you're right, this kind of party isn't the place for politics," Seekvaira agreed, giving Kuro a small smile, barely noticeable on her usually expressionless face.

"Now, I've been told there are usually games at these events, and I'm something of a Gamer myself," Kuro said, finishing his drink in a single large swig. "So, let's play."

— Later —

Poker was practically tradition at events like this, devils tended to be competitive and greedy, and while people rarely bet anything that truly mattered…

Young devils, alcohol and games could only really end one way.

As the alcohol flowed, the games became increasingly debauched, so it was only natural that the poker game had taken a similar turn. Those who ran out of chips found other ways to continue paying and try and recoup their losses.

Covering her now bare breasts with one arm, Latia Astaroth blushed as she handed over her dress to a smug and entirely dressed Kuro, only wearing a pair of cute white panties as she sat back down.

"Cousin, I suggest you look elsewhere," Latia grumbled as she spotted the shirtless Diodora giving her an appreciative glance, making the creepy Astaroth shrug and look away, a smile on his face.

She didn't like Diodora, there was something about him that put her on guard and she wasn't even sure what. Perhaps it was the way his smile never reached his eyes or the rumours of how he treated his Peerage.

She wasn't playing poker herself, simply sat next to the smug Kuro who seemed to win entirely too much.

Not that he was alone in his winning spree, as Sona and Seekvaira were both still entirely dressed despite the increasing amount of nudity, each with a considerable pile of chips in front of them.

None as big as Kuro's small mountain of chips and clothes, as the smug lord checked his cards. If he was cheating, he was doing a very good job at it because she hadn't noticed despite always being able to see his cards. He just always seemed to know when to raise or when to back down.

"I'm tapping out, I'd rather not lose my last shred of dignity," Latia said with a frown and a slight blush to her cheeks as she checked her next hand, aware that the male half of the party was admiring her barely covered body.

Her arm covered her nipples, but every time she moved people caught a hint of areola.

"May I have my dress back, Lord Dantalion, or am I to give the attendees a show for the rest of the night?" Latia asked Kuro, making him look over her body with a smirk.

"Well, it's hardly fair for me to give away the dress I just won, is it?" Kuro asked, making Latia blush deeper as she frowned. "But how about a trade? One piece of clothing for another."

"All I have left is my-" Latia started, before trailing off. "Ah, oh damn it all to hell. I should never have gotten talked into this ridiculous game," Latia grumbled as she walked towards Kuro, hooking her fingers into her panties and slowly pulling them down, immediately covering her privates with one hand as she removed her panties and held them towards Kuro with a furious blush.

Of course, to do so she had to move her arm away from her breasts, leaving them on display as Kuro deliberately took a long look at her body.

Taking the small piece of cloth and pocketing them with a casualness that made her blush deepen even further, travelling down her neck and to her exposed chest as she immediately grabbed her dress back and held it to her body.

"A pleasure doing business with you, Miss Astaroth," Kuro drawled, making her roll her eyes as she retreated from the room, seeking somewhere private to dress, giving the entire table a nice long view of her perky backside. "So, who wants to lose to me next?"

— Later —

Kuro was truly talented when it came to cards, or he was a magnificent cheater because as they all turned their cards over, a wave of groans left the table.

Diodora and several others had tapped out, leaving the table with considerably less on than they had started with.

Sona sighed as she pushed the rest of her chips towards Kuro, Seekvaira handing over most of her remaining chips.

But one person stared down at her cards with a growing blush, Rias realising that her confidence had been misplaced.

Her dress and shoes had already joined the pile next to Kuro, leaving her in just a matching pair of lacy purple underwear.

A pair she'd bet, and just lost.

— Rias Gremory —

Oops.

Okay, she had a really good hand so her confidence wasn't misplaced, but Kuro was apparently a god at poker (or good enough to cheat without any of them noticing, which would honestly impress the rest of the party more).

The smug look on Riser's face as he glanced down at her bra-clad breasts made her scowl, it wasn't like he was doing any better, a scant few chips left and wearing nothing but his boxers.

But Riser wasn't the one who needed to strip, and as the table turned to her, she glanced at Kuro, seeing him raise an eyebrow expectantly.

That was fair, she bet her clothes and she'd lost.

Sighing, she stood up and reached behind her back, unclipping her bra as the remaining players (and a few observers) turned to her.

She couldn't help the brief flash of excitement she felt as she slowly lowered the purple bra from her body, knowing a dozen sets of eyes were watching as she revealed her large pale breasts to the room, gulping slightly as she felt her nipples start to harden.

Tossing the bra to Kuro, she stepped back and hooked her fingers into her panties, turning around as she bent over, slowly peeling them from her body, ashamed at the way they stuck to her body slightly thanks to her dampness.

Someone whistled as she pulled them down past her firm buttocks, revealing her ass and giving them all a clear view of her puckered asshole and dripping slit.

"Remember, lads... you can look all you want, but Rias is mine," Kuro's voice said, sending a jolt through her as she stepped out of them, turning back around to face the room with a deep red blush, her cheeks matching her hair.

"Oh, isn't Riser her fiancée?" someone asked, some minor noble's son she didn't know.

"For now, but she's also my servant, by her own choice. Isn't that right, Rias?" Kuro asked, looking at her sternly as she nodded quickly, walking towards him and handing him her thong.

"Yes, sir," Rias answered, turning to the room. "If I have my way, this is the only time Riser will get to see me like this," Rias said, making Riser scoff.

"A shame, because those tits are the only redeemable thing about you," Riser retorted, his mouth loosened by the copious amount of alcohol he had consumed. "Being married to you would almost be bearable knowing I could bury my dick between them whenever I wanted."

"I'm sure the thought keeps you up at night, but it's never going to happen," Rias taunted.

"Rias, behave," Kuro ordered, making her turn to him. "I think you've played enough since the only thing you've got left to bet is your body and that belongs to me," Kuro said, making her flush at the possessive tone he had.

"I- yes, sir," Rias said quickly, fidgeting in place.

"Good girl," Kuro said, taking her arm and pulling her into his lap, one hand wrapping around her and openly groping her breast, making her moan lewdly.

Despite his claims not to care, Riser narrowed his eyes as he watched Kuro toy with her body. Good, she hoped he was jealous.

The game continued, Kuro multitasking as he played with her tits and continued winning, but as Seekvaira and Sona both dropped out when Kuro claimed their chips, unwilling to bet their clothes, the game came to end, with Kuro a fair bit richer.

But one game ending just meant another was starting as someone suggested they play Satan's Game.

She didn't see who because she was too busy moaning as Kuro groped and molested her, her nipples rock-solid and her pussy soaked from the way he'd been constantly toying with her body.

"Kuro, can I speak with you in private? I suppose Rias should come as well," Riser said before they went to start the next game.

She wouldn't be playing Satan's Game, the orders always ended up sexual and Kuro made it clear he wasn't interested in sharing her.

"Sure, what's up?" Kuro asked, pulling her into the room Riser gestured to.

"You can make your monsters look however you want, can you not?" Riser asked, a slight slur to his words as Kuro nodded.

She'd noticed that Kuro seemed utterly unaffected by the booze in his system.

"Then I have an offer for you both," Riser started, making her blink. Her as well? "You plan to help get my engagement cancelled, don't you?" Riser asked, making Kuro nod.

"That's why I asked if you even wanted to marry her," Kuro admitted, making Riser laugh.

"Who'd actually want to marry Rias?" Riser scoffed, giving her a smirk as she scowled.

Like he was one to talk.

"But with that in mind, I have an offer. If my family are willing to break off the engagement, that's a win in my book, so my offer is simple. I'll support you when trying to convince my parents, but I want you to make me a catgirl," Riser sad seriously, making them both blink at the seriousness.

"You have two catgirls," Kuro pointed out, making Riser smirk.

"A catgirl who looks identical to Rias, right down to her proportions, but with a pair of cat ears and a tail," Riser finished, making her blink.

"Seriously?" Rias asked, making him nod as he looked down at her body with a smirk.

"As I said, the only good thing about you is your body, this is the best of both worlds. I get to enjoy your slutty body and I don't have to actually deal with you," Riser scoffed, making her growl as she glanced at Kuro.

Kuro simply shrugged, leaving it up to her.

"I can do it, but not without Rias's permission if I'm modelling it after her," Kuro said simply, making Riser turn to her.

"You better keep your word," Rias warned, making Riser smirk.

"I will, I can't break the engagement alone but if both of us try and Kuro works his magic, I can't imagine they'll still try and make us get married," Riser said confidently.

"Ugh, fine, if it gets me out of ever having to even think about marrying you, you can have your knock-off version of me," Rias said after a moment, it annoyed her to think of Riser enjoying her body, even if it wasn't her body, but anything that made escaping her engagement more likely was worth it.

"I'll make it tomorrow or sometime soon, but there are still games to be played and I don't plan to leave the party early," Kuro said with a grin.

"Agreed, let's get back to the party before people notice I'm missing. It's not good manners for the host to vanish after all," Riser agreed, heading for the door.

"Actually, we'll rejoin the party in a little while," Kuro said, pulling her against him as he smirked.

"Oh? Actually I don't want to know, have fun," Riser said with a laugh as he left, leaving her to turn to Kuro.

"Kuro?" Rias asked, watching Kuro start to undo his belt, her face flushing even as she smiled. "Ahh, I see, sir."

— Rayna Phenex —

Seeing Ravel and Kuro sitting in a corner of the party chatting, she smiled to herself as her plans started to come together.

She'd been worried when Kuro and Rias came out of the room, Rias naked with cum staining her breasts, but after some whistles and jeers, Rias got dressed and left the party, claiming she had other things to do tonight.

And with Rias gone, Kuro went back to hanging out with Ravel as the games continued and the booze flowed, the very, very nice booze at that.

She'd have to see if she could order some of Kuro's drinks for her personal use.

"We have an agreement then?" Sona Sitri asked Kuro as she moved away, having whispered something into his ear.

She had no idea what was going on, to be honest, but she was pretty sure half the party didn't know either at this point. Sona had apparently lost a bet with Kuro, which they were settling.

"We do, as long as you keep your word," Kuro agreed, making Sona nod seriously.

"I always keep my word. I simply don't want to put on a show for these degenerates," Sona scoffed, making one of the few still conscious partygoers boo.

It seems like a lot of people had underestimated the strength of the alcohol tonight, as there seemed to be sleeping, drunken devils all over the house.

She pitied Riser's maids tomorrow, it wouldn't be fun cleaning up the mixture of trash, vomit and semen.

But she also thought she saw his maids getting gangbanged upstairs so they were probably at least partially responsible for the mess.

She'd had almost a dozen men and three women proposition her already tonight, but she wasn't interested. She was here to try and nudge Ravel and Kuro together, and that was it.

"Then yes, we have an agreement," Kuro said, making Sona smile despite the slight blush on her cheeks.

"Excellent, then I will be leaving. The party seems to be dying down now and almost everyone I wanted to talk to is unconscious," Sona laughed, giving Kuro a nod as she headed to the door, Seekvaira waiting for her.

Those two were far more responsible than most, obviously slightly drunk but not enough to make any of the foolish mistakes some others would be waking up to.

"Has anyone told you that you're scarily good at games?" Ravel asked with a drunken giggle as Rayna approached the pair.

Ravel had clearly had a couple of glasses of wine, but she seemed to be handling it well enough.

"Yes, oddly enough. Hello, Rayna, enjoying the party?" Kuro asked as he spotted her approaching.

"Shouldn't I be asking you that?" Rayna asked with a smile, making him shrug. "But yes, despite several drunken party-goers making passes at me."

"Who could blame them?" Kuro said simply, taking a long look at her body as she shivered, remembering the way he toyed with her before. "You didn't accept then? Didn't feel like taking part in the fun?" Kuro asked, looking around at the various sleeping devils in various states of undress.

"They didn't meet my standards, that's all," Rayna said, taking a seat next to Kuro, placing him between herself and Ravel.

"Ahh, how unfortunate for them," Kuro said calmly, placing his hand on her thigh, rubbing it slightly through her dress.

Seeing Kuro paying attention to Rayna, Ravel pouted cutely as she leaned against Kuro, making Rayna's eyes widen slightly at her daughter's flushed cheeks.

Maybe Ravel had more to drink than she'd previously thought?

"I do hope you haven't gotten my daughter drunk, were you planning on taking her upstairs and ravishing her while she was defenceless?" Rayna teased, pushing her own body against Kuro as he chuckled.

"Lord Kuro didn't get me drunk, I got me drunk," Ravel said proudly, making her blink at her daughter as Ravel grabbed Kuro's other hand and placed it on her thigh. "And I'm not defenceless, if I get ravished it's because I want to be ravished."

Erm, now that she thought about it, had Ravel ever gotten drunk before? She was usually babysitting Riser and stayed sober.

"Oh really?" Kuro asked, making Ravel nod proudly.

"Plus, why would he take me upstairs when there's a perfectly good table right here?" Ravel continued with a giggle.

No, Ravel probably hadn't been drunk before and it appeared Ravel was a rather amorous drunk.

"Ravel, you shouldn't be talking like that, noble ladies shouldn't-" Rayna started before Ravel let out a loud laugh.

"Riser had public orgies at my age and nobody cared, but I make some lewd comments and all of a sudden it's 'no Ravel, you can't do that'," Ravel said mockingly, before suddenly standing up as she climbed onto the table. "Well, it's not fair. I'm done babysitting Riser and having to sit around bored and watch while he sticks his dick in anything that stands still long enough. I'm a devil too."

With her passionate speech done, Ravel called on her magic making Rayna's eyes widen as Ravel burst into flames, standing proudly with her hands on her hips as her expensive dress burnt to ashes in an instant, her underwear doing no better as Ravel posed on the table, utterly naked.

"Ravel!" Rayna said with a gasp, apparently Ravel had been suppressing her frustrations for a while. Perhaps she was a bad mother for not noticing but this was hardly the time or the place for this.

Most of the petty goers had passed out, but a few were still conscious enough to enjoy the show Ravel was putting on as she turned and stared down at Kuro and Rayna.

"Mother, you wanted me to spend tonight with Kuro to see if we are 'compatible', right?" Ravel asked, making her blanch at the blunt statement. "You want me to marry Kuro for the good of our family, but I have a better idea to see how compatible we are."

Hopping down the table, making her breasts bounce enticingly, Ravel grabbed Kuro's hands and pulled him up.

"Come with me, you too, Mother," Ravel demanded as she started to drag the amused Kuro out of the room, Rayna not sure what to do beyond following behind.

What had gotten into Ravel?

As Ravel dragged Kuro into an empty bedroom (after several false starts as she struggled to find a room that didn't have someone already in it), she pushed Kuro towards the bed making him sit down, waiting for Rayna to enter before she closed and locked the door.

"Now, Lord Kuro. Do you want to marry me?" Ravel said, hands on her hips as she stood in front of him.

This wasn't how these things should be done, but as Kuro chuckled, Rayna glanced at him. She couldn't deny she wanted to know the answer.

"I don't believe in agreeing to marry someone without truly knowing them. After all, marriage tends to be rather permanent, or it should be at least," Kuro replied calmly, even as he gave Ravel's naked body a long look. "That said, you seem like a lovely girl and I wouldn't be opposed to dating you and seeing where things go from there," Kuro continued, making Ravel nod proudly.

"Deal," Ravel said with a smug smile, making Rayna sigh with a small smile. She supposed that worked, even if it wasn't exactly how she wanted to go about things.

At least Ravel wasn't doing anything too reckless-

"Now, get those clothes off."

What.

"Ravel, I don't think-" Rayna started, watching as Ravel undid Kuro's shirt buttons, pulling it off and tossing it aside to reveal Kuro's fairly muscled chest.

"Mother, I'm working hard to see how physically compatible Kuro and I are, and to convince my new boyfriend of the benefits of marrying me, please stop whining," Ravel said calmly, already pulling Kuro's trousers and boxers down, revealing an impressive manhood, Ravel not even flinching as it slapped against her cheek.

"Well, aren't you a fun one?" Kuro said, making Ravel grin up at him as she stood up.

"Ravel, I really must-" Rayna started, making Ravel groan as she turned to her mother.

"You know what? Fine. I was going to give Kuro my virginity and see how compatible we are. Still, if you're going to insist on getting in the way~" Ravel said with a mischievous smile as she walked over to Rayna, grabbing her dress and tearing it apart, making Rayna yelp in surprise. "He can fuck you instead, you're just an older version of me anyway. That way I can keep my precious virginity and Kuro gets to fuck a Phenex pussy."

"I-" Rayna started, before pausing. This might be the best way to stop Ravel from throwing away her virginity in a drunken fling.

Or maybe she just wanted to ride that fat cock herself, glancing at the amused Kuro.

"Either works for me," Kuro said with a smug smile as Ravel removed Rayna's bra, tossing it away.

"I- fine, I'll do it."

— Kuro —

I have no idea how things ended up like this, but I guess little Ravel has a lot of pent up sexual tension.

As she guides her mother to the bed, I stand up and approach Rayna, grabbing her and pulling her against me as she yelps.

"I wanted to do this from the moment I saw you," I admit as I squeeze her buttocks, making her blush.

"You're welcome~" Ravel sings, she's a very fun drunk and as I guide Rayna onto the bed, Ravel hops onto it and kneels next to her mother as I spread Rayna's legs and move between them.

As I'm about to reach down and line myself up, Ravel surprises me again as she does it for me, grasping my shaft and guiding it to her mother's already wet slit with a lewd smile.

"Enjoying yourself?" I ask, making her smile up at me.

"I've had to watch so many times, of course I'd enjoy my chance to actually take part," Ravel says, leaning up and placing a sloppy kiss on my lips as she presses her surprisingly modest breasts against my chest.

Well, modest for this world where every girl seems to have massive mammaries. Humongous Honkers even. Big Badonkers if you will.

Wrapping an arm around Ravel, I pull her against me and squeeze her soft buttocks, even as I lift one of Rayna's legs up to the shoulder Ravel isn't pressed against and start to slowly push forwards, sinking into her warm, wet cunt.

Getting a rather lewd idea, I break the kiss with the flushed Ravel and grin at her.

"It'd be a shame to make you just watch, so why don't you take a seat… on mommy's face," I say, making Ravel's eyes widen before they narrow in thought, looking down at the wide-eyed Rayna.

"Rav-" Rayna says before I thrust forwards and sheath myself inside her, calling on my Eromancy to enhance her pleasure as a moan cuts off her words.

"Kuro's right, I'd be taking that big fat cock if you hadn't butted in, it's only right I get to feel good too, mommy~," Ravel says with a lewd smile as she moves, positioning herself above Rayna's head, her knees at either side of her mothers head as she slowly lowers herself down.

Rayna might have tried to protest again, but whatever she was going to say is cut off as Ravel lowers her dripping quim onto her mouth, grinding her hips.

As I start to thrust into Rayna, I lean forwards and kiss Ravel again, very much enjoying this new side of her as she immediately melts into it, her tongue slipping into my mouth.

Ravel moans into my mouth as I break the kiss, looking down with a smirk as I see Rayna's tongue timidly starting to lap at her daughter's cunt, her chin coated in Ravel's arousal.

"That's it, Mommy, lick my pussy… while Kuro pounds yours," Ravel moans, grinding her hips harder with a lewd moan. "And Kuro, give me a little sister, pump your seed into my mommy's waiting womb and breed her," Ravel says with an excited smile as I speed up, her words making something click in my head.

Reaching down, I place a hand on Rayna's stomach, calling on my Eromancy as a purple glow comes from my hand.

Moving it away, I grin at the elaborate purple design I've placed on her and start to thrust faster.

I hear a squeal come from Rayna, but it's muffled by Ravel who leans back with a moan.

"Mhmm, like that~ oh fuck, yes, yes, yes!" Ravel says quickly, letting out a sultry moan as she climaxes, squirting her arousal onto her mother's face.

Falling to the side, she watches as I speed up and truly pound her mother into the bed, grinning as she moves behind me and places her hands on my ass, guiding me to thrust faster and faster as Rayna climaxes around my cock.

"Go on, paint her insides with your seed!" Ravel says quickly, panting from her own orgasm as she encourages me, pressing her breasts against my back.

"Well, how can I say no to an order like that?" I say with a grunt, slamming my hips forward with a grin as I let loose, Rayna moaning pitifully as she feels my seed start to flood her womb.

My new creation flares up and starts to glow as Rayna's eyes widen in shock and pleasure, my seal enhancing the sensations tenfold.

As her eyes roll back in her head and she passes out, I blink. Okay, tenfold was too much but I can adjust that later.

"Huh, she passed out?" Ravel says, watching as I slowly pull out of her mom, her eyes locked to the stretched slit as it starts to slowly leak my sticky seed onto the bed. "Perfect," Ravel says with an almost growl.

"Oh?" I ask, making her grin as she moves and lays on top of her mother, looking over her shoulder at me.

"It means she can't complain about this… because it's my turn. You're still hard, so it's time to pop my cherry, lover boy," Ravel says with a sultry smile as I chuckle.

"As you command, honey," I say back with a grin, lining myself up with her soaked pussy and dragging the tip along her drooling slit.

"Good boy, now hurry up and fuck me," Ravel orders, making me shrug as I immediately thrust forwards, bottoming out inside her in a single movement.

She asked for it, and despite her virginity, she simply lets out a lewd moan, well prepared by a mother's tongue.

"Yeeees~" Ravel moans as I start to move, setting a rapid pace, she obviously doesn't need me to go slow or be gentle with her. "Go on, fuck me. Knock me up, let's see them treat me like a child with your baby growing inside me!"

Girl, you have issues.

"Wha-" Rayna mumbles as she recovers, trailing off as she sees the pleasure on Ravel's face, inches away from her own. "Ravel, you said-"

"Oh shut up," Ravel says simply as she kisses her mother, making Rayna's eyes widen in shock before she seems to mentally shrug, closing her eyes and admitting she can't stop this.

Pulling out of Ravel, I lower my aim slightly before slamming back into Rayna, making Ravel pout over her shoulder at me.

"Aww, don't you want to fuck the younger, tighter, pussy?" Ravel asks.

"You might be tighter, but I'm more experienced, I actually know how to please a man," Rayna counters, making Ravel frown.

"Says the wimp who passed out after a single creampie," Ravel bites back. "Come on, Kuro… share the love, breed my tight little cunt and make this Milf a Gilf."

"…what's a Milf?" Rayna mutters even as I pull back and slam back into Ravel's waiting pussy. "Lord Dantalion, please fuck my slutty pussy, use me for your pleasure~"

"No, fuck me, fill my virgin pussy with your seed and make me your bitch," Ravel says, blatantly covering her mother's mouth to stop her from arguing. "Make me yours, forever."

"Sorry, Rayna, but Ravel makes a good argument," I say teasingly as I grip Ravel's hips and pull her back onto my cock as she lets out a triumphant moan. "Don't worry, I'll fuck you again afterwards."

"Yeah, mommy, wait your turn, I've waited long enough," Ravel moans, pushing her hips back to meet my thrusts. "That's it, harder. Use me, don't hold back."

Well, if that's what she wants.

Trapped beneath her daughter, Rayna can only watch helplessly as Ravel cums around my invading shaft, moaning happily as I sheath myself inside her, again and again, until I let out a primal grunt and slam my hips forwards.

"Yeeeees, fill me up," Ravel moans as I pump her full of my seed, flooding her waiting womb.

Pulling out with a grin, I look at the panting mother-daughter combo, my dick immediately jumping back to full hardness, with only one question.

"So, who's next?"

— Kuro — Next Morning —

Waking up sandwiched between the Phenex mother-daughter combination, I sit up and stretch, looking down at the sleeping pair.

Well, that happened.

I probably went a little too far, judging from the new tattoo on both of their lower stomachs, a purple stylised womb with a heart in the centre, but it turns out I'm not exactly immune to my own drinks.

[Womb Tattoo]

You have learnt how to make a permanent mark on your target, which acts as a conduit for your Eromancy spells, allowing you to affect them over great distances as well as amplifying the effect.

If you choose to drink I assume you want to get drunk, and I don't want to ruin your fun, master!

Entirely fair and valid. I'm just surprised drunk Kuro was smart enough to make that.

As Rayna starts to wake up, I look over her naked, sweaty and cum stained body with a grin. That was one hell of a night.

"Mhmm? Wha-" Rayna starts before she shoots up, her large breasts bouncing as she looks around, spotting me watching her. "Oh…"

There's a pregnant pause between us as we stare at each other, before she looks down at her naked body, cum staining her breasts and inner thighs from where it leaked out of her overnight.

She also spots the tattoo just above her pussy, frowning for a moment.

But whatever she was going to say is cut off as Ravel sits up with a yawn and a satisfied stretch, before she opens her eyes and looks at me and Rayna.

Her cheeks turning bright red, Ravel grabs the quilt and pulls it over her head immediately with an embarrassed squeak.

"Ravel?" I say, making her mumble something quietly. "Sorry, I didn't hear-"

"PLEASE DON'T TALK TO ME RIGHT NOW!"

— Ravel Phenex —

What the fuck had she done?!

Why did she think this was a good idea? She could still feel Kuro's cock pumping into her, the taste of her mother's arousal mixed with Kuro's seed…

All she wanted to do was let loose, for once in her life, maybe even get out of her position babysitting Riser and making sure her brother didn't get into too much trouble, but it seemed degeneracy ran in the family.

Lord Kuro, her new boyfriend, had taken her virginity and creampied her previously untouched petal while she encouraged him…

How was she going to face her mother after some of the things she said last night? After some of the things she'd done?!

— Kuro Dantalion —

"I don't blame you for any of last night's activities, but I don't believe it's appropriate for you to be… marking another man's wife like this," Rayna says, gesturing at her new tattoo. "I'd like you to remove it."

Yeah, I have no idea how to do that. I also have no intention of admitting that so I'm gonna

"…cum." I say, making Rayna's eyes widen as her entire body shudders, a lewd moan leaving her as she collapses back onto the bed.

The Ravel shaped mound also lets out a loud moan, and before Rayna can try and argue, I simply grab her and flip her onto her back, spreading her legs and thrusting forwards.

If I just fuck her into a coma, I don't have to admit I don't know what I'm doing.

As I start my diabolical plan, I eventually see Ravel's eyes peeking out from under the quilt, the way the mound starts moving telling me that she's touching herself to the show.

"Keep playing with yourself, honey, because you're next," I say, looking right at her as her deep blue eyes widen in surprise.

Pulling the quilt away from her, I give her a hungry smile as she shudders.

"O-okay…" Ravel says, sitting against the headboard as she gently teases her tight slit, watching as I pound her mother into the bed.

"Good girl."

I can work with this.

— Sona Sitri —

Waking up, she clutched her head slightly as she mentally admitted that she'd underestimated the drinks Kuro had provided, rolling out of bed and flipping into the floor with a groan.

Thankfully she was a responsible drunk and had the foresight to simply get out before she did anything stu-

Looking at the neatly written note on her bedside table, she blinked slowly as she read her own handwriting

'You owe Kuro one lap dance'

Oh.

As memories started to come back to her, she covered her face with both hands and groaned loudly.

She remembered exactly what she did last night.

She wanted to have her Peerage train in Kuro's dungeons, and she'd challenged Kuro to a chess match with the wager being that if she won he'd give her a pass to train there once a week for a year.

He decided he wanted a lap dance from her if she lost, because 'he didn't want to deal with serious business at a party'.

And she'd agreed, assured of her victory.

…then she lost, and to avoid giving him a lap dance with the rest of the drunks enjoying the show, she'd promised to wear something sexy if she could give it to him in private later.

Oh Lucifer, what had she done?

She'd obviously been drunker than she realised if Kuro beat her, but that didn't mean she could get out of this.

It could be so much worse, but despite her natural intelligence… she didn't have a fucking clue how to give someone a lap dance.

This was entirely outside her skillset.

Grabbing her phone, she groaned, spotting a message from Kuro, opening it hesitantly.

'Even if you lost, you can use my dungeon to train your Peerage, I don't mind. Call it a favour between friends. We can discuss the details of when and where after your performance. Looking forward to seeing you tonight, Kuro.'

That was rather nice of him, which immediately put her on guard, but far more importantly…

She agreed to dance for him tonight?!

That was no time at all, how was she supposed to learn how to give him a lap dance in a matter of hours… while hungover?!

Damn you drunk Sona, she was never drinking again. Okay, that was a lie because Kuro's wine was incredibly delicious, but she'd drink in moderation next time.

At least she could go back to bed and sleep off her hangover, she really couldn't deal with anything loud today.

"Sona-tan!" Serafall shouted as she kicked Sona's bedroom door open, making Sona's eyes widen.

Oh no, not now.

"My precious Sona-tan went and got drunk without me! I wanted to see drunk Sona-tan!" Serafall shouted as she leapt onto the bed, ripping the quilt away from Sona as she helplessly tried to pull it back.

At some point last night, Drunk Sona decided that it was too warm and had removed all her clothes, meaning that when Serafall glomped her, her sister's wandering hands were directly on her bare flesh.

"Sister, please go away. At least let me get dressed!" Sona pleaded as she felt her sister's hands 'accidentally' grope her small breasts while hugging her.

"My precious innocent Sona-tan getting up to drunken shenanigans! Without me!" Serafall cried, hugging her tighter.

"I assure you, there were no drunken 'shenanigans', I simply spent some time socialising with my peers," Sona protested quickly, seeing Tsubaki giggling at her from the door.

Her traitorous Queen would taste her vengeance later on.

"Oh? So you weren't drunk when you started promising lap dances!? My Sona-tan is a degenerate! How ecchi!" Serafall wailed, making Sona's eyes widen. "Lewd, pervert, my Sona-tan has become a naughty girl!"

Oh come on, how did she even know about that?!

"I am not a degenerate! And get your hand away from my breasts!"

— Bonus Scene — Zeoticus Gremory —

Despite the rocky start, things were starting to look up for his family.

He'd made a mistake by assuming the Gaap family were gone forever, despite their fearsome reputation.

He'd made his family very wealthy by using the Gaap lands, especially the familiar forest, but he'd tied their wealth too tightly to the Gaap lands and gave Kuro the power to ruin them.

Thankfully, the boy- no, the young Lord was reasonable and wise beyond his years, seeing the benefit of using Venelana's experience to further his own goals.

His deal was more than fair, honestly, it was downright generous, in exchange for Venelana serving him as an economical advisor, secretary and no doubt lover.

The bragging rights alone from having both Velenana and Grayfia serve him would further his reputation considerably, and Venelana would do her best to ensure his businesses stayed profitable, something she was very good at.

Did he mind his wife agreeing to become Kuro's lover? Not in the slightest, they were old devils and monogamy was a human concept. He had his own harem, Venelana preferred the occasional one night stand with those she deemed worthy.

Kuro deciding to help break off Rias's engagement was annoying, but Venelana had convinced him of the benefits.

If Kuro was the one to arrange it with the Phenex's, the Gremory's wouldn't be breaking their word, and while he'd hoped to add the Phenex regeneration to his lineage, Venelana had pointed out something.

Kuro had several bloodlines, and right now Rias had agreed to become his maid.

His daughter would no doubt be serving Kuro in the bedroom if she hadn't already spread her legs for her new Lord, and Venelana believed that Rias was even developing feelings for Kuro.

If Rias ended up married to the powerful up-and-coming lord, or even simply ended up his mistress or concubine, he stood to gain far more than he would from having her marry the Phenex boy.

Hell, as long as they came to an agreement over any children born between the two of them, Kuro could simply use Rias as a cumdump and he'd still benefit.

In her attempts to escape her duty, Rias might have done more for the family than she'd ever realised.

And if her reputation was too badly damaged for her to become Lady Gremory, he still had Millicas as a back-up. He wasn't stupid enough to play games with Millicas. Sirzechs and Grayfia wouldn't stand for it and he had no wish to anger them.

But all his plans may have been for nothing because no amount of planning could ever prepare him for this outcome.

"So, Zenny, what did I miss?" his mother asked as she stretched, her huge bosom bouncing as the tiny red-headed devil stared up at him.

For the first time in years, Runeas Gremory was awake.

She was the daughter (and wife) of the original Gremory, having passed her title to him so she could go back to sleep, and while she was technically under him due to her decision to give up the title of Lady Gremory, he wasn't dumb enough to think he could tell her what to do.

He could only pray to his grandfather, the original Gremory, that she wouldn't cause too much trouble before she went back to sleep.

"M-mother, you're awake?" Zeoticus stuttered as she beamed up at him.

"I am, now be a dear and give me a massage while you tell me everything that's happened while I was gone," Runeas said as she calmly pushed him into a chair, immediately hopping into his lap, her soft buttocks grinding against his crotch slightly as she fidgeted to try and get comfortable.

"I- yes, Mommy."

Placing his hands on her shoulders, he started to gently knead the soft, bare flesh making her moan lewdly.

Runeas slept naked, and she wasn't particularly bothered about getting dressed around the house.

"Mhm, that's it. Sleep is wonderful but I think I must have rolled into a funny angle, a decade of bad posture isn't good for you," Runeas giggled. "Now, start talking."

Gulping as she looked over her shoulder at him, a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes on her face, making him gulp as he hoped that beyond all reason she couldn't feel his growing erection beneath her.

The devilish smirk on her face as she wiggled again told him that his hope was for naught.

"Well, I'm waiting," Runeas said simply, demonstrating a surprising amount of flexibility as she spun around in his lap, straddling him as she rubbed her mound against his erect crotch. "Mommy is waiting."

Seeing the look in her eyes, he did the only thing he could. He cracked and spilled everything he thought she could be interested in.